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Author Interview with Susan B. Nolen ~ An Uncertain Age #historicalfiction

Please help me welcome today’s guest, Susan B. Nolen…

Please tell us a little about yourself, where are you from? Where do you live now? Family? Pets?

I’m originally from Portland, Oregon. I’ve lived several places since then, but now I live in a rural area of NW Washington state with my extended family, some dogs and chickens.

Where did you get the idea for AN UNCERTAIN AGE?

Several years ago I wrote a scene for a writing workshop that featured an old woman kneading bread, mourning a recent loss, in some village a long time ago. That image stuck with me. When I decided to write a novel about an older woman, I started from that scene. She became Margaret, my protagonist, and the novel started as a way to figure out how she got there and what she would do next. That led me to research on medieval widows and on down the rabbit hole.

Why did you choose this genre (is it something youve written in before)?

I’ve always loved historical fiction, especially if there is suspense or crime involved. So I thought of this novel in those terms. Then my editor sold it to the publisher as women’s fiction, which initially surprised me. But I did want to write a novel with a woman protagonist who pushed beyond patriarchal expections, who was someone to be reckoned with. So I guess women’s fiction works.

What actors would you like in the main roles if your book were made into a movie?

Brenda Blethyn as Margaret, please! She’s amazing. Besides, I know she can handle the accent.

What do you want your tombstone to say?

“It’s more complicated than that.” That was sort of my theme song as an academic, trying to complicate, among other things, identity development and motivation for my fellow psychologists. There’s a tendency to try to reduce human motives to a few variables, and motives are complex things that develop through interaction in cultural contexts. I think developing characters in novels is equally complex.

Are your characters based off real people or did they all come entirely from your imagination?

There are bits and pieces of real people in all my characters, and I draw on people I’ve known and characters I’ve met in fiction when I create a character, but then they go and do things that surprise me. None of my characters is modeled on a single specific person.

How did you come up with the title?

The main character, Margaret Surteys, is a woman of a certain age – nearing fifty (in the 14th century), past childbearing when that was seen as a woman’s main job in life. But then her step-granddaughter Agnes showed up: rising 11, not a child, not a woman – an uncertain age for sure. And then the years right after the first wave of plague – the Black Death took nearly half the population of Europe – was an age of uncertainty. I wanted to play with those ideas in my novel.

How much of the book is realistic?

I hope all of it! There is a lot that is not known for sure about village folk in the 14th century. They mostly did not write, so there are no letters or diaries to read. The only records that remain are court records, but those tell you lots about the kinds of things people did for a living, how they quarreled, who they married, and the complaints they made about the people who ran the village. I’ve done my best to stay true to what is known, based on historians and near-contemporary writers.

How did your interest in writing originate?

I played around with writing poetry and songs as a teenager and was good at school writing, but never thought about being a writer. As an academic I wrote a lot and helped students improve their writing, but didn’t get into dabbling in fiction until my 50s. Even then it was hard to write for a living and write for a hobby – too much time in front of a computer. After I retired, I finally had the time to learn how to write creatively.

In a medieval village, a widow battles powerful men to retain control of her brewery and protect her found family.

Blurb:

The years following the Black Death were an age of uncertainty and opportunity. Newly widowed Margaret Surteys startles the village by taking over her husband’s brewery and seizing her only chance for independence, despite her advanced age and the opposition of the powerful Reeve. She also takes on her abandoned step-granddaughter, Agnes, who has plans of her own. As the business grows, Margaret, aided and exasperated by Agnes, must battle official pressures and a mysterious string of serious mishaps at the brewery. Suspecting organized sabotage and a link to more than one death, they hatch a scheme to catch the culprit, which ends in disaster. Margaret must risk her livelihood and newfound autonomy to save the child she has come to love.

Excerpt:

2 August, 1349; Thornham, Palatinate of Durham

Sometimes, Margaret Surteys had to admit, her age was an advantage. This afternoon, for example, while hawking ale to dirt-encrusted workmen down by the river. Foreigners, mostly, from north and south, come to build the bridge—which was, after a year and a half, starting to resemble one. All day, they’d shifted the great stones, piling block upon block to raise the piers in the thick August heat. Working up a powerful thirst. They’d no eyes for an old woman, cared only for the ale cask she trundled on her handcart and the dipper that filled their cups.

“Give us another, then, mistress,” shouted one burly fellow with enormous hands and dark, oily hair. The smell of stale sweat and stone dust made her eyes water.

“Sorry, lads,” she said, pulling the heavy cloth up over the keg. “That’s the lot.”

The workers grumbled and cursed, but gave her no real trouble. Had she been young and fair they might have pressed her for more than ale. But they’d not try that on, not for a crone with grizzled hair that might, long ago, have been the color of oak leaves in autumn. That left Margaret free to stuff their coin into her waiting purse instead of swatting away a groping, grimy hand. And she and Tobias needed every penny she could earn.

She flexed her stiff fingers, picked up the handles of her barrow, and started the push up from the riverside. Not what she’d imagined for herself after nearly fifty summers. Until last year, she’d been a Brewster, one of several village women crafting ale for family and neighbors. Back then she’d not appreciated the full measure of her husband’s grand plan.

Ah, Tobias’s plan. Well, and it had worked, after a fashion. He’d built them a brewhouse and made himself the Brewer. After a lean year, they were beginning to show a profit, becoming a serious rival to the Reeve, the most powerful man in the village, though they still walked the knife’s edge, tottering between security and ruin. And Margaret still missed being in charge, shepherding each small batch from roasted malt to final product. Now she was but Brewer’s wife, finding grain when supplies ran low or selling their surplus ale. And, of course, tending their sheep and other stock, and gardening, and spinning, and mending, and all.

But she’d no time to stand mulling her regrets. The manor had finally put in a large order that would earn enough to see them through to harvest-time, if only she could find enough wheat. If they could not supply the ale and lost their best customer to the Reeve, they might not be able to pay the installment on their debt. She must make sure that did not happen.

Buy links:

·  Bookshop.org (softcover)

·  Barnes & Noble (Nook & softcover).

·  The Wild Rose Press (softcover) – this page also has all the buy links

·  Amazon US and Amazon worldwide (Kindle & softcover)

·  Apple Books (ebook)

·  BooksAMillion (softcover)

About the Author:

Susan B. Nolen writes historical and contemporary suspense in a multigenerational, multispecies household in the wilds of western Washington. After years of studying and writing about identity and motivation in social context, she now writes novels and short stories about women making space for themselves in the world. It’s way more fun.  An Uncertain Age is her debut novel.

Visit her at http//sbnolen.com, read her newsletter on Substack (https://substack.com/@sunolen), follow her at Bluesky (https://bsky.app/profile/sbnolen.com), Facebook (SB Nolen), and LinkedIn (Susan B. Nolen).

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Chelsey M. Ortega: 10 Moments That Changed My Life ~ Bondwitch: Hybrid #RomanticFantasy

Please help me welcome today’s guest, Chelsey M. Ortega…

Identifying 10 moments that changed my life felt like a challenge because I’m still young (yes, 35 is young no matter what my students say), and I’ve lived a pretty standard life. Nothing big has happened to me. But as I thought about my life, something big doesn’t have to happen to be considered life-changing and noteworthy. I also discovered that my life-changing moments were not obvious right away. The changes happened over time, and started with that one seemingly insignificant decision.

1 Joining the ballroom world. I took my first ballroom class when I was 11 years old. Dancing on teams and competing brought me a group of lifelong friends, helped me hone my social skills, and taught me the value of hard work.

2 Getting Engaged. Other than the obvious changes of choosing to combine my life with my husband’s, our engagement taught us how to choose our love over other’s opinions.

3 Moving out of my parents’ house. I went straight from my family home to my married home. I chose to live at home after graduating high school because I couldn’t imagine living with five other girls in college. Moving in with my husband was special because I chose him, and he chose me; we weren’t assigned to be roommates.

4 Having my first baby. This was a big deal for me because I thought I didn’t want kids, but I knew I would “have to” because of my religious upbringing. I learned that I can love, care for, and raise children. None of it was easy, but my beautiful family was worth any struggles I’ve had in the early years of motherhood.

5 Picking the “wrong” degree. I received my Bachelor of Arts in History Teaching with a minor in TESOL. I was strongly encouraged to not go that route, and I didn’t listen. Even though the decision to pick a “less marketable” degree seemed like a bad idea at the time, it led me to a much better future for my teaching career.

6 Attempting to be a blogger. After I had my first baby, I became lonely because I stopped working, and I was now different from my college classmates. I tried to enter the mommy blogging-sphere of the early 20-teens. I wasn’t successful, but what I did get out of it, was a consistent practice to my writing craft.

7 Moving to a place I “feared”. When we were ready for house shopping, we could not afford the houses in the cities I wanted to live in. Our agent recommended some houses in a city I never considered. I cried on the way home after those first showings. I could not see myself living there. We’ve now lived here for almost seven years, and I can’t imagine living anywhere else.

8 Going to work earlier than planned. My husband’s first career was a casualty of Covid. I had a very strong feeling that even if he did get a new job quickly, it was time for me to go back to work. It’s a good thing that I followed that prompting because my husband was unable to find a new job in his old field. He stayed home with the kids and went back to school (online) to do a career switch. Six years later, we are both very happy in our careers.

9 Publishing my first book. The trials of Covid also brought on completing my first manuscript. When I completed Bondwitch, I knew it was worth sharing, and I knew that could write more books. The Wild Rose Press accepted Bondwitch and officially made me a published author!

10 Getting my Masters. I am currently in the middle of this moment. When I was one semester away from graduating college, I realized that I had chosen the wrong major, but I didn’t want to start over. One of my professors recommended that I continue as is, and once I had a few years of teaching under my belt, get my Masters in TESOL. 11 years later, I have officially started my Masters program, and will graduate in 2027!

Life is made up of choices. And our choices take us to places we were meant to be. What is a decision you’ve made that you now see the worth in making?

Blurb:

To Grandmother’s house they went, but Grandma dishes out judgement and threats instead of cookies and hugs.

Annamaria Lyons is finally with her grandma. But Libby holds unyielding control of her coven and granddaughters. Annamaria has been betrothed to a male witch, but her heart yearns for her vampire boyfriend. Libby threatens deadly consequences if Annamaria refuses her upcoming wedding. Will Annamaria give in or risk everything to follow her heart?

Marianna Lyons is a big disappointment. She lost her magic when she was forcefully turned into a vampire. As the inferior minority, Marianna craves Libby’s approval. When Marianna is tricked into breaking coven rules, she has a choice to make: go through a tortuous rehab, or leave her new home. As Marianna rediscovers herself, will she accept her new identity, or conform to Libby’s impractical expectations? 

Excerpt:

“Open the gate.” Annamaria stood as tall as she could in front of the two inside guards.

 “I’m sorry, Miss. Madam Libby’s orders. No one goes in or out tonight.” His face was a mask of neutrality.

“But tonight’s the night Anthony returns.” The guard’s eyes softened, pity swirling in their chocolate brown depths. She pinched her brows. Was this why Libby snooped through her phone this morning? Annamaria looked to her left. The other guard was talking to Zeke, who bobbed his head with folded arms. She looked to her right. No one. She ran along the perimeter, calling on the air to give her a boost. Annamaria leaped upward, a strong wind from her palms catching and guiding her.

“Miss!” 

The guard ran right behind her. His fingers grazed her ankles. Annamaria’s control of the air flickered and she wobbled. She kicked at him, planted her foot against his head, and used his sturdy form to thrust herself upward. She called on a final boost of air, landing on top of the wall. The guard cried out as he landed flat on his back on the ground below. Annamaria looked over the wall. Four figures stood near a vehicle in the dark.

She jumped and used the air to slow her fall. As soon as her feet touched the ground, she ran toward the group. The figures became clearer. Two shifter guards, Marianna, and Anthony. Annamaria made a beeline to Anthony and threw herself into his arms. He caught her without changing his stance or breath. She wrapped her legs around his waist, and he wrapped his arms around hers, nuzzling his nose into her hair. 

She kissed him in front of their small audience, and anyone else who might be watching. Anthony kissed her back, parting her lips with his tongue and lightly sucking on her bottom lip. Though they had been “dating” for the past month, their last kiss had been before she fled Will’s over a month ago. She kissed him until she ran out of breath, then inhaled and rested her forehead against his.

“Welcome home,” she whispered, gazing into his dark brown eyes and dropping her feet to the ground.

Anthony chuckled, and his black skater hair fell forward as he looked down to meet her gaze. “I’ll go away more often if this is how you’ll greet me.”

Buy links:

Amazon Barnes & Noble The Wild Rose Press Walmart

Other buy options: https://chelseymortega.com/bondwitch-2/

About the Author:

Chelsey M. Ortega is a teacher by day and award-winning author by night. History is her first love, and any story involving magic and romance, her second love. She especially loves witches and is still awaiting her acceptance letter to a well-known school. Chelsey received her Bachelor’s in History Teaching from Brigham Young University. In addition to writing, Chelsey teaches high school U.S. History and ELD. She lives in Utah with her husband, three children, and two cats. Follow Chelsey at www.chelseymortega.com

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